Capturing a flower

This flower, capturing this moment  
A stretch out to touch this gem 
This pearl, solidified to make fascination real 
Align allegiance with spectacular, this radiance  


To witness this moment 
To touch fairy wings and unicorn horns  
I have seen magic in its purest, in this life 
What delight of beauty ordained on nature  


When the heavens leaves open, oportune  
Curvature doors long enough ajar, this moment   
To witness paradise with such sight from earth 
And see rainbow radiate from within, this aura  


This angel, this moment, this smile 
This twinkle in the eye 
This star bright, this joy 
Forever captured, this flower  

The Dancing Joromi

Today I saw an epiphany, Joromi in the shop window

Hanging on a doll, sat on a Victorian rest

Cinderella's shoes and a necklace to match

Joromi looked alive, incandescent bursting with excitement

She moved on pause, pulse, in a beautiful, butterfly print 

She had a heavenly spirit, that drew on my hunger

Today I saw Joromi in the shop window

Next to her, stood such adoring dancing shoes 

So tonight, when the bells go din dong, in moon light show

I will be at the ball room, with Joromi

Ready to dance  my tango and foxtrot

Dance my High-life, to win the heart of my love

Today I saw Joromi in the shop window

Tonight I will become one with Joromi

And dance the night before dawn

Today I will win my lovers heart


And take Joromi home with me 
Today I saw Joromi in the shop window 
Tonight Joromi would share my bed 

Costumes I Wear: A trusted friend

Every morning you sit and wait..
Sometimes with crease, sometimes without..
Sometimes well ironed and hanged..
Sometimes folded placed in drawers ..
But every morning you wait on me..


You wrap me up..
You hold me with embrace..
You keep me warm..
You give me, strength and confidence to carry on..


You place a persona..
On my shoulders to wear..
And I play the characters you choose,..
Every morning at the start of day...


Every day I sit with confidence, in suits I wear 
And at 40 a leather jacket, to take me through 
My mid life crises, like a prescription from the doctor..
Every morning you wait on me..


When tempers flare and sweat engulfs..
My flooded skin, my armpit flood..
You suck it in and dry me out..
Every morning, you wait on me..


When pressure mounts..
In spots lights drawn..
And apprehension sneaks in 
You sit with me, you stay with me 


You wrap me up, not letting go..
You hold me tight..
Till the end of day, you never leave..
You are a friend, a trusted friend 
Every morning you wait on me..